When he got home and finished his meal, Lin Xuan cleaned up his dishes and went to the kitchen to do the dishes.

In the living room, Luo Ping has a gloomy face. She doesn't know which tendon is wrong. After returning home from Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi, she looks as if someone borrowed her millions, drooping a face.

"Shi Shi, tell your mother honestly that you really want to live with Lin Xuan

Finally, Luo Ping seemed to be sitting in the fire and asked rashly.

Qin's poetry is astonished, looks at Luo Ping, slightly frowns, does not make a sound.

Luo Ping looked at the posture of Qin's poetry, she instantly blew hair, "Qin poetry, you deaf, or dumb? Do you have this attitude when mom talks to you? "

"Mom, I go to work every day. I'm really tired. I don't have time to quarrel with you from time to time. Do you think it's meaningful?"

"It doesn't make sense. I'm your mother. I can't hurt you. You are too busy to think about these life events. Can I, the motherfucker, not think about it for you

"You also see that Lin Xuan is at home every day. He is a big man and lives so frugal. Can you be happy with him all his life?"

"Now, you have successfully solved the matter of exclusive agency cooperation of renjitang. It's time to consider your relationship with Lin Xuan."

"In my opinion, no matter how compared, divorce with him is the best choice, and it is also a guarantee to make you live a better life..."

Luo Ping talks about it endlessly.

Luo Ping nagged Qin's poetry. Besides, every time it was the same problem, she was already bored, "Mom! What do you want me to say so you can understand? Lin Xuan and I are absolutely impossible to divorce. "

"You How come you're doing this! A waste, is he worth your heart and soul? If you think about it carefully, the conflicts with the old lady and other members of the family are not all ignited by Lin Xuan? "

"To the end? It's not all up to you to clean up the mess. What else can he do for you except to add trouble to you? "

Luo Ping is angry again.

The more he said, the more angry he became. This time, if Lin Xuan didn't find him to become a child, he could have solved the problem of renjitang's cooperation, which might have collapsed long ago.

"Mom, the sole agency of renjitang is mainly due to Lin...."

Without waiting for her to finish, Lin Xuan just came out of the kitchen. He basically heard the dispute between Qin Shishi and Luo Ping in the kitchen. He immediately interrupted Qin Shishi's words, "Shishi, didn't you say you were very sleepy on the way back just now? Go back to your room to have a bath and go to bed early

Qin Shishi was stunned and nodded: "yes, Ma, don't worry about this or that all day long. And, again, don't mention divorce! "

Luo Ping was stunned. She glared at Lin Xuan fiercely, and said, "waste, if you really want to know how to care about poetry, you should take out some skills and share some for poetry."

Lin Xuan has raised three hundred million yuan and is going to auction the hillside villa of Yunwu Mountain. He is in a good mood. Therefore, in the face of Luo Ping's difficulties, he calmly replied, "Mom, I know."

This is beyond Luo Ping's expectation and even Qin's poetry. Lin Xuan answers Luo Ping with such a friendly tone?

"You know what? Think about it. How long have you been a part of the Qin family? For three years, what have you done for poetry? What have you shared with your family? "

Luo Ping complained discontentedly again.

"Lin Xuan, what are you doing? Go back to your room!"

Qin Shi Shi didn't want to see the chickens and dogs jumping at home every day, so he simply called Lin Xuan back to his room.

"OK! I'll get you some water for a bath... " Lin Xuan stepped forward and walked into the bedroom.

Qin's poems and poems took a look at Luo Ping, who was in a state of exasperation, and Qin Zhenhua, who always had a weak sense of being on the sofa. It was as if Qin Zhenhua's world was only paralyzed on the sofa every day, switching TV channels, as if looking for a favorite program to watch, but there was no suitable program.

"Mom and Dad, I went back to my room to wash and go to bed. You have a rest earlier."

She tried to stabilize her mood, said a word to Qin Zhenhua and Luo Ping, and turned back to her room.

Luo Ping put her hands around her chest angrily. She didn't like to see anything. She glared at Qin Zhenhua. "The old one is a loser, and the younger one is a loser. I've been bloody moldy for eight generations."

Qin Zhenhua sighed for the first time and joked: "it's not a family. You don't go into a family. Save your energy. I don't think they are very good now. Why do you always talk about divorce? "

"Oh, Qin Zhenhua, you are so bold that you dare to say that I am not?" Luo Ping's eyes suddenly bulged, as if to fall out of her eyes, "I tell you, Qin Zhenhua, poetry is my daughter, I don't want her to live with a loser all her life, like an old mother. I'm fed up with this cowardice. "

Qin Zhenhua swallowed a mouthful of water and muttered, "children and grandchildren have their own happiness. We parents always interfere so much. Is it really good?"

"Shut up for me. What do you know? Girls in other families always marry a golden tortoise. Even Qin Ruyan, that bitch, always has a 10 million bride price on her mouth all day and marries them into the Lin family.""Who is worse than our poetry? But marry this trash

Luo Ping didn't avoid believing in Taoist priest Youfang's lies three years ago. She invited Lin Xuan to become a burden, but Wang's wife didn't.

She can't stand Lin Xuan's loser any more. If she goes on like this, even if she goes to those sisters to rub mahjong, she feels incomparable shame.

Because they would keep on asking about the relationship between Qin poetry and Lin Xuan.

Every time, those sisters always persuade her to be cruel and persuade Lin Xuan to divorce Qin Shishi. Even if they remarry, they can easily find a wife who is ten times stronger than Lin Xuan.

Therefore, every time she was stabbed in the heart, she came back home, and could not help but get angry with Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

"That's not the case. Recently I have a feeling that our son-in-law has changed!" Qin Zhenhua quiet tunnel.

Luo Ping sniffed, snoring in the "hum" two, "changed? The stool is almost the same. If he can change his rotten wood, it will be the devil. "

"Don't tell me. Have you ever seen mom come to the door and apologize to the rest of the family? No However, if she hadn't apologized to Shi Shi Shi at home recently, would Shi Shi Shi be in charge of Guokang again? Will you be president again? Will you go to renjitang to talk about cooperation? "

"So what? It shows that our poetry is excellent, and we are worthy of the old lady's entrustment! " Luo Ping doesn't want to attribute all the credit to Lin Xuan, but thinks she is excellent in Qin poetry.

Qin Zhenhua broke the record today, and still said in a gentle tone: "but don't forget who put forward it, and strongly asked her mother to come to the door to apologize to the poetry in person!"

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